Page 13 of Knot a Chance in Hell

Nicolette mewled as I kissed down her neck and nipped at her throat. She rolled her hips up against mine. Her wetness soaked through her panties and into my jeans. My cock pushed at the zipper like a bulldozer threatening to rip a hole through the denim.

“You feel so good,” I groaned and fondled on of her breasts. I pinched the nipple through the soft material of her sweater, circling it before doing the same to the other one. I wanted my mouth on them, on every inch of her, but my mouth was craving one thing above them all.

Kissing her again, everything was tunnel vision. Her juicy pussy. I wanted it.

“Oh God,” Nicolette breathed in heavy pants. She clawed at my shoulders and attempted to lock me within her limbs. “I can’t even… I need… Kodiak, please.”

Oh how she begged. The tremble in her voice, the urgency.

I reached up between her legs and ripped the thin material of her panties to bare her shaved cunt. Still kissing her, I ran my fingers over her dripping pussy and reveled in the desperate noises that erupted from her.

“I’m going to eat you up, you little minx. I’m going to make you scream with my mouth devouring you before I fill you with my seed.” Everything in me roared to do so. I might have roared out loud as the dogs had retreated to another room.

My mouth left hers as I crouched down, pushing her skirt up the rest of the way, and put her legs over my shoulders. Her skin was lightly tanned, and there wasn’t a hint of a tan line. The naughty girl. And her pussy, flushed and glistening, the most beautiful and rarest flower in the world.

I dove in and filled my mouth with her hot flesh. The intoxicating scent of her slick was one thing, but the taste, holyfuck. I drank her fast and hard. Sucking her swollen labia and uncovering her clit, I gave them no mercy. I had to have her all.

Nicolette cried out, fisting my hair and throwing her head back. Her legs kicked as more of her slick covered my face. “Yes! Oh my God, just like that. Yes, Kodiak!”

I was making her scream for me and every bone in my body loved it. This was meant to be. I’d give up all my land just for Nicolette. Anything for her.

Sliding a finger into her tight cunt, I hammered her pussy as I suckled her clit. She bucked up against my face and shuddered as she screamed with her orgasm. I didn’t stop. Glancing up, she looked incredible lost in her pleasure. I never wanted to stop.

It was at that moment the front door opened and Ezekiel returned. I lifted my head so that my eyes met his.

We’d grown up together. He was in every way but blood my brother. Fuck, he was the good brother out of the three of us. But in this moment, he was my rival. I bared my teeth, glaring at him with a brutal threat if he tried to do anything.

Surprise was the first thing that registered on his face, but it was quickly replaced by something that I’d only seen with animals when we accidentally went into their territory. A furious glint flashed through his eyes and a growl rolled from his throat. “What the fuck?”

Nicolette finally realized we had an audience, and she gasped as she pushed down her skirt and tried to close her legs. I stood but wouldn’t let her close them.

“Go take a walk, Eze.” I didn’t budge. Nothing would tear me from her now.

“What’s going on?” Ezekiel marched forward, his hands closing into fists. He looked to Nicolette, his face softening. “Are you okay? He didn’t hurt you, did he?”

Before she could say a thing, I rounded the kitchen island and loomed over him. My chest heaved, each breath drinking in the rich scent of her. “I would never fucking hurt her!” Never. And if anyone ever did harm a single hair on her head, I would tear them apart. “This has nothing to do with you. Go to your room, get the hell out of the house, I don’t care. She’s mine as she was meant to be.”

I was taller and wider than him. I had at least forty pounds on him, and I was built hard. Silas might be a challenge in a fight, but Ezekiel had always been the pacifist, never lifting a finger to person or animal. But now, I could see him tense, shaking with anger, and looking like he was going to throw down. “She’s no one’s until she says she is.”

Fuck him. She felt it as deeply as I did. I had no doubts.

“Guys,” Nicolette’s sweet feminine voice trembled. She hopped down from the counter. I gritted my teeth that she was fully covered again, but I knew underneath, there was only the ruins of her panties. Her perfume still hung in the air, overpowering the smell of the food. She walked around the island and held up her hands. “How about we take a minute to calm down. We need to talk about this with clear heads. Breathe in, breathe out.”

I smirked at her. “The only thing I’m breathing in is the delicious scent of you, baby.”

Her cheeks flushed a rosy pink, and I wanted to kiss her all over.

“The most beautiful perfume in the whole world.” Ezekiel’s tone was soft with a gruff edge. And when she flashed a smile at him, I was ready to pound him into the ground.

“Fuck you,” I barked at him and thrust my chest forward.

Ezekiel didn’t move an inch. He raised his brows, daring me.

Oh, I would fucking dare. He wouldn’t last thirty seconds—

“Guys.” This time Nicolette spoke louder and harder. “Don’t fight. I don’t want to see one fight in this house.”

“But—”

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